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averygoodun42Weird enough I can't quite figure myself out.
For instance, today was my first day of classes for the semester. Tuesdays start at 8 am, which means, ideally, I should be out the door no later than 7:40. 7:40 is usually when we sit down to eat breakfast, having ignored the alarm until 7:15, then staggering around in the upper level getting dressed and hygienated (hee. Um, clean, that is) until 7:30 when I look at the clock and start panicking about it being so late.
Today I rolled out of bed at the alarm (6:30) and had the car started at 7:30. I rolled out of the driveway at just about 7:35. I gave myself the extra time this morning because it snowed a bit last night, and I had no idea what the morning traffic would be like.
What's weird is I felt downright chirpy the entire morning. Well, until about 9:30, when my need for water and snack kicked in. Even now, as the (decaf) tea and focaccia sink in, I feel my mood elevating again to the chippier side of things.
Thing is, I am not a morning person. Not historically. If allowed to follow my natural rhythm, I will happily stay up til one or two a.m. and then sleep till ten or twelve.
So anyway, that's what weirdness I can't figure out at the moment. I won't even attempt to address the ream of my other weirdnesses now, as I have homework to do. And, seeing as tomorrow's my long day, I'd better get it out of the way now. Not to mention get into the habit...
Hoping you all have a cheerful week.
PS: To perhaps help in the cheerfulness, I'd recommend watching "The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel". Perhaps a bit formulaic, but very sweet and uplifting without being at all saccharine. Plus, Dame Judi Dench!
For instance, today was my first day of classes for the semester. Tuesdays start at 8 am, which means, ideally, I should be out the door no later than 7:40. 7:40 is usually when we sit down to eat breakfast, having ignored the alarm until 7:15, then staggering around in the upper level getting dressed and hygienated (hee. Um, clean, that is) until 7:30 when I look at the clock and start panicking about it being so late.
Today I rolled out of bed at the alarm (6:30) and had the car started at 7:30. I rolled out of the driveway at just about 7:35. I gave myself the extra time this morning because it snowed a bit last night, and I had no idea what the morning traffic would be like.
What's weird is I felt downright chirpy the entire morning. Well, until about 9:30, when my need for water and snack kicked in. Even now, as the (decaf) tea and focaccia sink in, I feel my mood elevating again to the chippier side of things.
Thing is, I am not a morning person. Not historically. If allowed to follow my natural rhythm, I will happily stay up til one or two a.m. and then sleep till ten or twelve.
So anyway, that's what weirdness I can't figure out at the moment. I won't even attempt to address the ream of my other weirdnesses now, as I have homework to do. And, seeing as tomorrow's my long day, I'd better get it out of the way now. Not to mention get into the habit...
Hoping you all have a cheerful week.
PS: To perhaps help in the cheerfulness, I'd recommend watching "The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel". Perhaps a bit formulaic, but very sweet and uplifting without being at all saccharine. Plus, Dame Judi Dench!
